J. San Erico - From The Trenches Lyrics

Straight from the trenches, now look where we at
This shits been crazy, go check up the stats

We having a run
Niggas we having some fun, yeah

I don't want friends, cuz that shit gon' end
Gimme my papers, I need some more haters
I remember when I just started rapping
The pain that I went through, dunno how it happened

Looked in the mirror, disliked what I saw
The nigga was broken and thrown to the floor
Never realized I was really an ore
Needed to go through the pain go be fine
Just can't complain, I was being refined

That's why I step up my grind
Jose is one of a kind
If you can't see me, you're blind

Received the arrows and turned into pillows
The door's outdated, I'm using the windows
Disrespect me and she becomes a widow
I get some cattles to feed off the meadow

Don't stress me up
Cuz shit can get so rough
You're joking and calling me bluff
I'm rolling my shit with some cush

Plotted the graph of pain vs gain
Got my own gradient, I'm sticking by it
People talk shit, but not living by it
I will never live my life just in vain

Ion't give a f*ck if they love me or not
Times, I am crazy they think I am nuts
This is my biology, link in my bio
I grow like Cancer, can't afford the chemo

I be o'er the moon cuz my flow is kind of saucy
If it costs my peace, then that shit is kinda pricey

I don't joke with jewelries only if that shit is icy
Please don't look too much cuz my shit is always cossy

Vvss on my wrist, man I'm feeling like I am Congo yea
F*cking up with my cheese, that's an area called a "don't go near
We chase the papers like every day
Get it in different ways
Make papers up from the clay
With these subjects we don't play

Your girls a hoe to a nigga with bread
(That shit is really thick)
Sometimes you text, she leaves you on read
(She must be sucking dick)

That's why I hate being broke
But I'm not pushing no coke
(Pushing no coke).
I'ma keep it one hundred
Even I'm loosing my dreads
(Loosing my dreads)

Grinding on my mind
Gat some treasures, gotta find
Stack it up go buy some stones
Then build a mansion off the bricks

When you see me walking, picture traffic cones
I'm a constant working progress, cuz I'm working hard